The matter was settled like this.
Xiao Mingyu looked at Chu Jingxing's face in the hazy smoke, paused and said: "Counting the time, it's almost time for King Jin to return to his old nest, Xue Changshi's place.
The news keeps coming back.”
Chu Jingxing hummed and answered him concisely: "The news has been sent back all the time.
The King of Jin was exhausted and pursued by a large number of guards and pursuers.
His resentment towards the man above him was growing day by day, and it was almost over.
He looked at Xiao Mingyu and said: "When Xue Changshi returns the news, I will order him to win over officials in the south of the Yangtze River in the name of the King of Jin, and once again stimulate his conflict with the superiors.
Naturally, the superiors will be extremely angry.
It is to kill people and see blood to achieve the purpose of shock, and then King Jin will not look back. " In this way, if the King of Jin rebels, and the court will continue to fight over the issue of heir apparent, Emperor Longqing will definitely be tired of dealing with internal and external troubles.
Many things can be done smoothly.
Xiao Mingyu clapped his hands, brushed away the non-existent wrinkles on his clothes, and then stood up slowly: "In this case, I know what I know.
Tomorrow I will ask Zheng Yuan's fellow villagers to go look for him.
If it’s done, arrange for Feng Yuan and others to respond.
Once they do, there will naturally be many people in the court who want to fish in troubled waters.”
Chu Jingxing also stood up and agreed: "It is not appropriate for me to have anything to do with this matter, so you will be solely responsible for it.
You don't have to worry about me.
Since you have placed all your bets on me, I won't It will cost you nothing."
Xiao Mingyu hummed, slowly tied on the belt of his cloak, and quickly disappeared from the secret passage.
Chu Jingxing followed the secret passage to the ground, returned to the study and sat for a while, then received news from his subordinates, saying that a letter from Linjiang Prince's Palace had been sent home.
This family letter came from King Linjiang along with the memorial to Emperor Longqing, so it was delivered by someone from the palace.
Chu Jingxing respectfully agreed and threw it into the stove without even looking at it.
Burned to ashes.
The head of Xianrong County was a little surprised.
He glanced at him and asked with some anxiety: "Are you really not interested?"
Facing his wife, who had nothing to hide, Chu Jingxing no longer concealed his laziness and alienation from King Linjiang: "It doesn't matter whether you look or not, it's just a cliché."
"You don't have to worry about these things."
His eyes were cold: "It's true that you should take care of the affairs of the palace.
If you don't understand anything, just ask Aunt Fu and Aunt Yuan.
In the palace You must deal with it carefully and don’t anger the two palaces.”
Although the head of Xianrong County has never been very sensible when it comes to Wei An, he has always known a sense of propriety in other matters.
Besides, she has Nanny Yuan by her side to support her all the time, so Chu Jingxing is not worried about her.
The Lord of Xianrong County understood and quickly agreed, then asked him: "Father, how can we explain it to you?"
"I will arrange for someone to write a letter."
Chu Jingxing's expression remained unchanged, and he was not impatient.
He glanced at her and asked her to go back and write a letter to Princess Linjiang: "Tell mother, concubine, our family is fine. , Jingwu is the same, I just want to go to Fujian, that’s all.”
The head of Xianrong County did not dare to delay, and answered again before asking the question that he had never dared to ask: "Well, this time Wei An, she?"
She lowered her head and gave Chu Jingxing a cup of tea, and asked lightly: "What about this?
I’m replying to you that if we can solve the problem, we won’t wait until they go to Fujian before taking action, right?”
Seeing that Chu Jingxing made no secret of the fact that the palace was now under his control, the head of Xianrong County could guess a thing or two.
She was a little excited, and her constant plotting against Wei An gradually became a problem in her heart.
She really hated Wei An to the extreme.
Now that Chu Jingxing can deal with Wei An personally, she is really happy.
Chu Jingxing could see her excitement.
He paused and didn't say anything to her.
He just said, "That's pretty much it.
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You don't need to worry about these things.
I will always take care of it for you."
The Lord of Xianrong County greatly fulfilled his wish and nodded repeatedly with excitement.
Wei An and Shen Chen on the other end were also very conscious of becoming someone else's prey, so they left the city in a low-key manner.
After all, there are thousands of households in Baoding Mansion, and Dong Siyuan has many people under his command, so Shen Chen brought a lot of people with him.
Before coming, he even went to Emperor Longqing's place to hang around and told him openly, He said he wanted to check out the assassin.
He was originally a nosy person who loved to fight against injustice.
Therefore, Emperor Longqing didn't find it strange that he said this.
He just scolded him for looking for trouble, and said that the Ministry of Punishment and the Jin Yiwei were both investigating now, so there was no need for him to be troublesome.
However, Shen Chen persisted in his pursuit and insisted on getting to the bottom of the matter, so Emperor Longqing refused to let him go.
He came as a matter of course.
This was to inoculate Emperor Longqing in advance so that his identity would not be discovered later and someone would take advantage of it to cause trouble.
It was also to block Chu Jingxing's opportunity to take advantage of him.
Xuesong looked at the group of people following behind him and felt a little headache: "With so many people, we will definitely be very conspicuous when we go to Baoding Mansion."
Han Bo spoke quickly and immediately said: "What if no one knows us?
Just say that we are doing business."
While he was talking, he looked at Shen Chen.
When he saw Shen Chen's brows furrowed, he couldn't help but follow his gaze and look forward.
There was a teahouse ahead.
It was already evening and the sun was setting.
The teahouse was dilapidated and dilapidated, but it was still very lively inside.
There were people pushing and cursing, and the loud voices on this road almost deafened people's ears.
The most eye-catching thing is not the people who are pushed out from time to time, but a woman holding a child and sitting next to the dilapidated wooden pillar of the tea room.
Wei An and Shen Chen tightened the reins and slowed down the speed at the same time.
Only when they got closer did they see the woman's face clearly.
She was about 20 years old, with withered hair and dull eyes.
She was holding a child of about one year old and singing.
The songs they sang were incomprehensible, and the fighting was still fierce.
An old man who had just been pushed out almost stepped on the child.
Han Bo quickly picked up a stone and accurately bounced the old man away.
He scratched his head in shock and got off his horse and shouted loudly that he wanted to buy tea.
Although the group of them had deliberately dressed up, because they were riding horses, they were not too shabby to attract attention, so they were still dressed neatly and elegantly.
The fat lady, the hostess of the tea house, quickly came up to them and smiled and led them out.
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